Am-i-a-dreamer

   Boredom woke me one morning earlier than usual. I was at a loose end because I’d just finished college for the year and had a long stretch of summer ahead. Already after a week my body needed less sleep because it wasn’t doing anything. I was at that point in my life where everyone I knew drank themselves silly everyday because it was still new, exciting and illegal for another year. Don’t get me wrong I like a drink but I’d become sick of the morning nausea and blurry last night memories and craved difference.   Whenever I get bored my thoughts always wander to food. I don’t think I’m alone usually, but th